Teenage Criminals

'If I told you would you take it the wrong way?' His hot breath hit the side of my face making me flush. 'I will take it anyway you want.'I whisper slowly into his ears. Closing my eyes. I fell him wrapped his arms around me tight.*******This was a mistake. He was a mistake. I should've let him close to me. I was only ever going to corrupt him. See I am not like all the other girls. I am dangerous. I don't take shit from anyone. I am a trained fighter. I am the "Bad-Girl" in school. But I don't see it that way. I see it as I am one of the few girls who can stand up for herself. Who never makes mistakes.But I did make a mistake and that is falling in love with a good boy named Harry Styles

3. Chapter Two

As I arrived home there was some one on my porch. I instantly got confused. Why would anyone be waiting on my porch. I lived with my friends so there was really no reason for someone to be on the porch. Somebody was always home and if you were looking for someone and they weren't here we would let you chill on the couch.

I got out of the car and started to walk up the drive way. Once I got close enough I recognized who it was. It was that nerdy kid from school today.

Note to self find out what this kid's name is.

I walked up to him and nodded at him. Saying a brief 'hi.' I unlocked the door. I let him go in before me. After we were both inside I locked the door and walked towards the kitchen. As I walked into the kitchen with the nerd behind me. Alice , one of my friends I lived with, was sitting on the counter eating a slice of pizza.

When she saw me she gave me a confused look.

"Wait, you actually know this dude?" She asked me.

"Yeah, I am helping him out with something." I said as I opened the fridge and grabbed two water bottles. I looked up and saw Alice staring at me with a raised eye bow. I just shrugged it of. Deciding I would deal with her later.

"Lets go to my room that way we can get some privacy." I said as I handed the nerd the water bottle. I left the kitchen and could tell that he was right behind me.

I climbed the stairs to the second story of the house.I turned left and walked to the very end of the hallway and opened the door. I set my bag down on the floor and so did whatever his name is. Once he was fully inside my room I closed my door. He was looking around my room. Almost as if it was not what he expected. I laughed at that thought. Because if that was true then he would have to be thinking about my bedroom. And I wonder why he would do that.

I sat down on my bed and he sat next to me. I turned towards him and looked him over. He was actually good looking if he didn't dressed so geeky and took off those glasses.

"Okay, so I think I know how we are going to do this. First of all you need a new look. Lose the glasses, okay?" I said to him. He just nodded so I continued. "And i forgot to ask this at lunch. What exactly is your name?"

"Harry my name is Harry." He said with a smirk plastered on his face.

"You better grow used to that smirk because you are going to be using it a lot more." I said to him.

"So, do you have a plan to me?" He asked me.

"Yeah, but we are going over that tomorrow. Today is focused on your look." I said. As I looked him up and down. "Now, get up. We are going shopping. Sadly but unless you have band tees, ripped jeans, and leather jackets hidden in your closet than we need to go shopping." I said. Most girls love shopping but as you can tell I am not most girls.

"Well actually.." He started to trail off.

"Come on we don't have all day you know." I said rushing him to speed things up.

"I actually do have all those things in my closet." He said in a lowish voice.

"Well, since you must have no sense of style or anything else for the matter. We need to go to your house so I can see what else you have been hiding." I said getting off the bed. And grabbing my keys.

"Um, okay." He said .

Once we got to inside the car he gave me directions to where his house is. I noticed that we started going into the richer area of town. When I parked I looked up at the huge house in front of me. We got out and walked up to the door.

He unlocked the door and now it was my turn to be lead around. He grabbed my hand and and lead me threw a living room and hallway. When he opened the last door that lead down a flight of stairs. I assume to be his bedroom judging by the dirty floors and posters. When I stepped of the last stair he dropped my hand as if it was on fire.

I looked over his room. It was like an average teenage guys room. Dirty cloths sprawled over the floor. Posters plasters the walls, an unmade bed, and dirty dishes everywhere.

His room did not reassemble him at all. But maybe that is what he thought about my room. He watched me take everything in. When he saw that I noticed his glare his cheeks turned red. I might just have some fun with this later. But for now it is work time.

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